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    Assailant -- Year 226

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    "But the dream, the echo, slips from him as quickly as he had found it and as consciousness comes to him (a slap and not the gentle waves of oceanic tides), it dissolves entirely. His muscles relax as the cold claims him again, as the numbness sets in, and when his grey eyes open, there’s nothing but the faint after burn of a dream often trod and never remembered." --Brigade, written by Laura


    [private]  I Wonder What it's Like to Live on Cloud Nine
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    "Someday, Somehow"
    Before Too Long
    I'll Say Goodbye to my Burdens
    "I'll Fly Beyond the Sun"

    Kokachin had spent the last few days in bliss. She'd recently acquired a new home at The Gates and since then had felt like she had a place to belong. It wasn't that her home hadn't been loving or kind, but she'd sensed she did not fit there and if she stayed she would outgrown those lands in an instant. Following her instinct she'd now ended up in Beqanna and it seemed the choice had been right all along because now she had a home of her own with different outlooks and paths to choose, and she was meeting new faces. She had yet to decide what she wanted to do within The Gates but she was feeling things out and enjoying her time;However, for today she'd chosen to wander off and go find some entertainment, a new friend perhaps. Despite her typically confident and somewhat headstrong personality, Kokachin held a naivete that came with her youth, after all she was only 5, a baby by some counts. Stumbling upon the land known as the meadows following a lengthy walk, Kokachin's attention was drawn to the foliage and next thing anyone knew she'd sprawled out amongst the flowers, rolling about and taking in their scent. When she'd frolicked to her hearts content she settled in a patch of violets , their tone making the hue of her grey patches and her eyes flare to an almost blue appearance. Her eyes were already the color of the sky, but her coat carried a blue tint to it due to a slight roaning in the grey patches of her coat. Despite such a feature she was considered to be most definitely a grey. With the sun's warm gaze and the overpowering smell of violets Kokachin felt so at ease that she had no concern for what or whom may be around her, a comfort which could potentially cost her her well being.

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    I Wonder What it's Like to Live on Cloud Nine - by Kokachin - 08-17-2016, 09:35 PM



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